I am the silent listener to my life and suffering..
Dressed in the corset of my past.
That pushes me into shape.
Oh women
Where is my way?
At the same time I am connected to the affirming energy..
Gazing softly at all that is.
It takes time and silence.
Letting go and coming back to myself.
Always intending to reconnect ,without haste, just be there an feel what is.
Can I accept myself just as I am.
Even love?
To me this feels like a very feminine act.
With the gaze of the seer and the wise sage.
This is how I naturally come into healing, connecting, forgiving.
I let go, allow, surrender…
This is what I call the existential feminine power of knowledge and healing. Thank you 🙏
